Chapter 5021 The Daughter of the Sick Beauty (37)

"More than fifty children, can you do it?" Tang Guo couldn't guarantee it this time. Although these children's martial arts are not very good, they have a little strength. It is easy for Mo Mo to coax more than fifty children. Contribute to difficulties.

Mo Xian stood up without fear: "If it's okay, you'll know when you hit it."

"Would you like to step back?" Mo Xian whispered to Tang Guo, "If you see something wrong, hurry up and call Aunt Tang over, or I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death by them."

"The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, I will give you something, you wear it to fight." Tang Guo took out a pair of small gloves from the cloth pocket on his body, "This is a pair of gloves, you But wearing it on the hand can protect the fist and barely relieve some force."

Holding the glove, Mo Xian said happily, "Thank you."

When he got the glove, he felt that the touch was unusual, and when he put it on, he was a little surprised. It is obviously a pair of boxing gloves, why when they are worn on the hands, they seem to be nothing. This thing is not simple.

Where did Tang Guo come from? He was not interested in finding out. The group of children had already come and asked him to challenge him.

Mo Xian fought with the group of children again, and he found that with his hands wearing gloves, he only needed to use three points of strength to repel the children who attacked him. This undoubtedly added a lot of confidence to him, thinking that he could defeat these children without shouting.

Tang Guo sat on the spot again and ate with relish, watching Mo Xian show off his might.

Not long after, Tang Weng Nuan found her, and the fact that Mo Xian was beaten by dozens of children still alarmed her.

She trotted over quickly, but she didn't expect to see Mo Xian knock down the group of kids who were taller than him to the ground.

Mo Xian's surroundings were full of wailing sounds, and the children in the prairie looked at Mo Xian with fear in their eyes.

"Mo Xian."

Seeing that Mo Xian was still standing, Tang Wengnuan felt relieved, and hurried over: "Are you all right?"

It was just because Mo Xian was not much better, his clothes were all torn, and he looked a bit embarrassed, but he was much better than those children who lost their fighting power and howled on the ground.

Don't look at Mo Xian beating people, he was also beaten, after all, there are more than 50 people, it is impossible to retreat unscathed.

There are still bruises on his face, but he had a good fight this time, and these kids should not trouble him again.

"Aunt Tang, I'm fine." Mo Xian replied, showing a big smile to Tang Guo behind him, and shaking his fist with her.

如果不是唐果送给他的拳套，他不一定能将这些小孩给揍得趴下。

I don't know what this glove is made of, but it is so powerful that it is comparable to a magic weapon.

Mo Xian was a little bit reluctant to return it.

When he returned, he walked up to Tang Guo and said in a low voice, "Lend me this glove for a few days and return it to you later, okay?"

"You like it?"

Mo Xian nodded: "I like it. This is a treasure. I can fight with it. I only need to use my usual three-point strength. It can save me effort. Not only that, it can also remove a lot of strength from the opponent. Just now I fought with that A group of brats have been beating for so long, and the fists don’t hurt at all.”

"Mo Xian, you haven't forgotten, your life is mine, right?"

Mo Xian was puzzled, but still said: "I haven't forgotten, is there anything I need to work hard for?"

"Not really, since your life is mine, then you are mine, and this glove is mine, so if I give it to you, it's my own, what do you think?"

Mo Xian came to his senses and laughed, how could he refuse?

In fact, there is no freedom, and it is not so difficult to accept.

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